man with handlebar mustache *out of the blue interrupting a conversation i was having with a small child*:
yeah, i got kicked out of college. i was on the dean's list and they put my name in the paper and the big wigs got all mad *waving arms* and they threw me out of college!
me: *deadpan* wow, that must've sucked.
mwhm: yeah, and while they were doing that to me, the FCC put country music out of business. so, no more wows.
me: *incredulence* and....when was this?
mwhm: years and years and years ago.
me: oh, somebody should've told garth brooks.
why is it that i never really know what i'm doing?
i went to school. got the 27k in debt to prove it. they taught me all kindsa nifty stuff.
and yet, what do i do when an 8 year old pees on the floor in a stream from the self checks to the kids computers? (and just how big is an 8 year old's bladder anyway?) what do i do when a man with garlic and steak breath professes his undying love to me. again. for the 3rd time today.
this is a chronicle of what i did, when the crazy happened. which, in a public library is much more often than you'd think. and which, they also don't teach you about in liberry skool.
oh, and there's also a book review or two.
and yet, what do i do when an 8 year old pees on the floor in a stream from the self checks to the kids computers? (and just how big is an 8 year old's bladder anyway?) what do i do when a man with garlic and steak breath professes his undying love to me. again. for the 3rd time today.
this is a chronicle of what i did, when the crazy happened. which, in a public library is much more often than you'd think. and which, they also don't teach you about in liberry skool.
oh, and there's also a book review or two.